Liara hummed a happy little tune to herself as she worked a mixing spoon, pouring brownie mix into a dish before sliding it into the oven and checking on the pancakes sizzling on the griddle.
"Mmm, perfect," the Asari said, breathing in the delightful scent of blueberries as she piled a large amount of the pancakes onto a single plate with generous helpings of bacon and sausage filling up what was left. Bringing it out to the dining table, she pulled up a sturdy chair in front of the massive plate and began pouring generous amounts of syrup over the towering stack.
"Shepard!" Liara called out. "Breakfast!"
The ground shook with pounding footsteps as Shepard appeared in the doorway clad in her sleeping shorts and a t-shirt, both severely stretched out thanks to the effects of Liara's 'special ingredient'. Things had gone even better then expected for Liara and her plan to pamper her beloved Eileen; the former Spectre had stuffed herself to an insane degree for the past month and had blossomed tremendously, turning her creamy belly into a proper gut the size of a tire that wobbled to and fro with every ponderous step Shepard took. In fact, most of her wobbled now, from her thickened thighs that brushed against one another to her breasts that outgrew bra sizes at an alarming rate, to say nothing of the tremendous ass hanging behind her that would have made Miranda Lawson jealous and overflowed every chair she lowered herself into.
"Blueberries?" Shepard asked, the piggy grin on her face making her double chin all the more prominent. "Mmm...my favorite!" Waddling over and lowering herself into the chair, Shepard's eyes glowed with barely restrained greed and hunger as Liara tied a napkin around Shepard's thick neck and planted a kiss on her porky cheek.
"Eat up, darling," Liara cooed, pressing a fork and knife into her lover's hand. "There's more on the way, just for you!" This was all the motivation Shepard needed as she stabbed into the stack of pancakes and cut off a large chunk and stuffed it into her greedy mouth. The Asari felt her cheeks grow hot as pancake syrup dribbled down Shepard's chins as she stuffed more and more into her mouth, barely pausing to take a breath. Her overtaxed shirt pushed upwards as her belly filled with delicious blueberry pancakes and bacon, and fast then expected the plate was bare, only a few scraps of bacon and syrup behind. As Shepard licked her sticky fingers clean, Liara leaned over and wiped the syrup from around her lover's mouth with the napkin around her neck.
"My my, you're a messy little thing aren't you?" Liara said seductively, beginning to rub her lover's stuffed belly. Shepard let out a dainty little burp followed by a delighted giggle.
"I can't help it, your food is so good," Shepard giggled. "It's turned me into such a piggy!"
"I'm so glad you like it, Shepard," Liara said, leaning in and planting a kiss on her lover's sticky lips, which Shepard responded to with as much enthusiasm as she attacked the pancakes with.
"Can I...have some more?" Shepard asked, sounding as sweet as the pancake syrup coating her lips.
"Of course, my love." Shepard jiggled with excitement as Liara turned to head back to the kitchen and reload Shepard's plate of pancakes, her head already swimming with fantasies about what the two of them would get up to afterwards.
"Oh, Liara!" Shepard interrupted her thoughts. "I almost forgot, I've been meaning to ask, but..."
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